Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Yan Hui returned to her room as if fleeing, and buried herself in the quilt like a panicked rabbit.

The man's ambiguous words, aggressive eyes... It was like a video playing in her mind.Yan Hui spat at herself, patted her face, and began to think about the car race.

She had to participate in the racing competition, Ling Yue didn't allow it, so couldn't she participate in it secretly?
Thinking of Ling Yue's expression when he found out that she was competing... Yan Hui smiled slyly.

A night without dreams.

The next day, God was very kind to me, the weather was fine, Yan Hui tidied up quickly, and was ready to go out in high spirits.

"Young Madam, please stay." The butler appeared at the door without a sound, with a standard smile and a polite tone.

Yan Hui frowned: "What's the matter?"

She had a bad premonition in her heart. It seemed that today's matter...would not go well.

Sure enough, the butler said: "Young Master understands that you are tired, so he specially told us to take good care of you. Today, please take a good rest at home."

Yan Hui noticed sensitively that the word "at home" was especially emphasized by the housekeeper.

Ling Yue, a cheapskate!
Yan Hui gritted his teeth secretly, did he think that if he said a word, everyone would have to obey unconditionally.

She is so weak that she only obeys her own heart!

"Thank you, I'm fine, so go ahead and do whatever you want." Yan Hui said with a smirk as a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The butler had a respectful face, but his body remained motionless, and his attitude was very firm.

While speaking, a group of black-clothed bodyguards stood quietly outside the door. Although Yan Hui was not a weak woman, she knew that she would definitely not be able to defeat these muscular men.

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, she will retreat first, that's it!

"Master, Young Madam has given up her plan to go out." The housekeeper reported.

Ling Yue listened, and only gave a faint "hmm", but his eyes still showed satisfaction.

Women, it's better to be obedient.

However, what he didn't know was that the woman he had labeled as "obedient" was already on her way to the arena.

"Why did you come here!" Han Liang finally saw Yan Hui's familiar figure, and at this moment, it was less than half an hour before the start of the match.

Yan Hui didn't explain much, there was a bit of a traffic jam on the way here, which wasted a lot of time.

Han Liang was not the only one who cared about her. A black and thin man standing in the corner of the crowd saw that Yan Hui had finally arrived, and quickly took out his mobile phone.

"The person is here, the final payment can be settled."

An arrogant female voice came from the other end of the phone: "I haven't seen this woman fall and break her neck. I can't give you the final payment yet."

The black and thin man was in a hurry: "We agreed at the beginning, before the game started..."

"The money is in my hands, I can get it as I want!"

The black and thin man listened to the busy tone from the mobile phone with gloomy eyes.

Zhou Man'er... This kind of stupid woman who has no credibility at all, next time he beats her to death, she won't do anything for her!

The time for pre-match preparations always flies by, Han Liang clenched his fists to cheer Yan Hui up: "Come on, think about how to spend these millions!"

After hearing this, Yan Hui smiled proudly: "Don't worry, I've already thought about it!"

Han Liang laughed loudly, which attracted the sideways glances of the players around him. Almost every player gave these two big eyes in their faces or in their hearts.

The starting gun sounded, and the adrenaline-increasing roar of the engine sounded. Although Han Liang was confident, he was still sweating for Yan Hui.

The organizer of this race is a true motorcycle enthusiast, especially fond of rally races, so this suburban motorcycle race was made into a rally race.

Even the land in the outskirts of Dongshi City is very expensive. Even the land in the suburbs has long been targeted, so the race schedule is not far away, but the stages are complex and changeable. The designer set up a variety of terrains in an extremely abnormal way.

Han Liang looked at the dunes, mud, grass, rocks, and sand... and couldn't help but swear.

The difficulty of this competition is really no less than that of the world's top competitions.

Moreover, setting up so many terrains in a schedule that is far shorter than normal events makes it even more difficult.Sure enough, this generous bonus is not for nothing!

Yan Hui likes motorcycles, firstly, she likes its fast speed, and secondly, she likes the thrill of taking the lead after leaving others far away, so she drove her own Augusta and rode in the leading position as soon as she came up.

As we all know, the No.1 at the beginning is often not the No.1 in the end, so the other contestants just disdain in their hearts and take the lead in eliminating her from the competition.

In any competition, the most excited people are often the spectators in the audience. Many people are actually just watching the excitement. Those who don't know how to know the way give their cheers and applause to the most dazzling black rose on the field.

Yan Hui stole the limelight on the court, and Ling Yue finally received the news of Yan Hui's escape.

Hearing such news, Ling Yue wasn't surprised at all. He smiled faintly: "This is her style of doing things. She was so obedient before, I wonder if she is fake."

Qi Cheng gloated: "Dictator, finally there are rebels around you, how does it feel?"

Although this provocation was naive, Ling Yue still left the large boss chair.

"Come on, I want to see how she is going to jump."

On the field, the competition has reached the most intense second half, and two-thirds of the contestants have quit the competition due to various reasons.

Almost all those who stayed on the field could be called by their names.And Yan Hui finally stopped leading and became the No.2 position.

Everyone stared at the two motorcycles that were tightly clenched, and they were all guessing who the No. 1 would be.

The heavy motorcycle helmet covered Yan Hui's expression, no one knew how solemn her expression was now - something went wrong with the car!
She was familiar with this Augusta as if it was her own body, and now she could already feel the abnormal heat somewhere in the car body.

If the hot spot continues to get hot... Yan Hui knows the consequences:
Cars will explode and people will die.

Moreover, it is very likely to hurt innocent players on the field.

Looking at the muddy ground in front of her, Yan Hui made up her mind: her life is the most important thing, she won't fight for No.1 today.

There is water in the mud, even if the motorcycle explodes here, the damage can be minimal.Thinking of this, Yan Hui suddenly speeded up, her body became hotter and hotter, she had to get to the muddy ground as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, her behavior was misunderstood, and the motorcycle in front of her suddenly shifted its direction, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Yan Hui's path.

The temperature from the motorcycle below her was already so high that Yan Hui felt that she was placed on the grill, and she knew that she could no longer waste time.

That being the case, she can only make the choice she least wants to make!